The edict was to look good. Really good! After traversing India from stem to stem, and surviving the only thing left to do was to celebrate. After about a month at home in Philadelphia most of us met at Tina’s house, and laughed, drank, and felt at once very far from Mother India, but very close to each other in her wake. The experience is the transformation.
In just two weeks I get to work with my teacher who I have missed very much. A lot is coming up for me this month (including my 30th birthday.) I am pledging to blog more….
Off to practice!!!